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trembling now.
“You planned this…”
Elena looked around the ballroom slowly.
At the guests.
At the mansion.
At the life she helped build.
Then back at him.
“No,” she said softly.
“You did.”
Sarah suddenly stepped away from Jonathan completely.
“Wait,” she whispered.
“You told me your ex-wife was mentally unstable.”
Jonathan turned toward her desperately.
“Sarah,continue reading …
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